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Thwarted - 28. Chapter Twenty-Eight
“Fish on!” Gary whooped and grabbed up the net as he rushed over to where Trey worked the fish. “Don’t let him get away.”
“I’m trying.” Trey stepped back and Gary moved into the back corner of the boat while Mark slipped up to the front by Diane.
“This is my favorite part.” Diane smiled from her spot driving the boat.
Mark raised an eyebrow. What was she talking about? The back and forth between Trey and his dad?
“The memories.” Diane handed him a camera. “Do you mind?”
“Not at all.” Mark took it and snapped a couple of pictures. He watched the scramble at the back of the boat and was glad he was out of the way.
“Keep him out of the down rigger! Don’t let him wrap around the cable!” Gary shouted.
It didn’t take long before Gary leaned over the side of the boat with the net in hand. He straightened up, the wriggling fish safely in the net and clapped Trey on the shoulder.
“Probably a good three pounds. A few more like that and we can have fish and fried potatoes for supper.”
Trey reached into the net and fiddled for a moment before lifting the fish out, one finger looped in its gills. He held it up for Mark to see and he snapped another picture.
Mark reminded himself to ask Diane if she’d put all of the pictures on a disc for him to take home. He definitely wanted a copy.
“You get the next one.” Trey opened the cooler and slid the fish into a bag inside.
“Nah, it’s okay. I’m good with watching, you go ahead.” Mark had only been fishing a handful of times. His dad had always been too busy and the few times they had gone, it hadn’t been a pleasant experience, especially if one gotten off the hook or broken the line. He still remembered being berated for letting the line get loose or jerking the pole too much. He was in no hurry to relive his past memories of fishing.
Trey raised an eyebrow but didn’t say anything else and set about getting the line back in the water.
Relief flooded Mark at the reprieve. He should have known Trey let it go too easily. Ten minutes later Trey jumped up and grabbed the pole, quickly jerking and hooking into another one.
“C’mon Mark, this one’s yours!” Trey glanced over at him and grinned.
“Really, I’m good. Go ahead.”
Trey glared.
“Fine, I’m coming.” Maybe he’d be lucky and manage to land it. He didn’t hold out much hope though.
He skirted past Gary and managed to take Trey’s place without losing the fish on the other end of the line. He tried to mimic everything Trey had done, even moving back to give Gary room.
“Don’t lose ‘im! He’ll make some good eatin!” Gary stepped into place, net in hand.
Mark gritted his teeth, determined to get the damn fish in the boat. He glanced over at Trey and saw him, camera in hand, grinning. He should have kept his damn eyes on the pole. One more crank on the handle and suddenly there was nothing pulling. He’d lost it.
“Damn, he’s gone.” Gary turned towards him and lifted a hand.
Mark saw the hand coming towards him and flinched. He closed his eyes and waited for the slap upside the head that he’d gotten from his own dad, but instead, just like he’d done with Trey, Gary clasped him on the shoulder.
“You’ll get the next one.”
Mark opened his eyes to see Gary smiling at him and taking the pole. He looked over to see Trey coming towards him.
“You okay?”
Mark nodded. He wasn’t sure what else to say and felt a bit embarrassed over the brief moment when he’d flashed back to his own dad’s reaction to losing a fish. His dad hadn’t been a total jerk growing up, but there were just some things that hadn’t been acceptable, losing a fish for stupid mistakes was one of them.
He moved back up to his seat in the front of the boat and watched Trey and Gary get the line baited and back in the water. He wasn’t sure how long it was until Gary hooked into one.
Gary glanced back at him.
“Get over here, Mark. This one’s got your name on it.”
Mark debated arguing, briefly, but decided against it. Trey smiled reassuringly at him and moved to the front of the boat, leaving his dad and Mark alone in the back. Gary must have realized Mark’s lack of experience and stayed close and coached him.
“Don’t drop the tip and keep the line tight.” Gary reached for the net but kept to the side. “Nice and easy, don’t force ‘im. Let ‘im run if he wants to. Keep the tip out so he can’t wrap around the down rigger cable.”
Mark nodded. He didn’t look at Trey this time.
“Doing good, should be getting close.” Gary stepped closer to the side of the boat. “He’ll probably go nuts when he gets to the boat. If he wants to run, stop reeling and let him run.”
Mark felt like an idiot but nodded anyways. He was damn well old enough that he shouldn’t have to be taught how to catch a fish.
“Okay, there he is. Easy does it, don’t force him.” Gary moved quicker than Mark expected and before he realized it, the fish was wiggling in the net. “Nice one! Might even be a bit bigger than Trey’s.”
“Sure, you just had to out fish me.”
Mark glanced over and saw Trey grinning at him and waving the camera.
“Hold him up so I can get a picture.”
“Here you go.” Gary stepped next to him and helped him get his finger hooked into the gills before clasping his shoulder as Mark looked at Trey and grinned. Gary took the fish and added it to the cooler with Trey’s and started to re-bait the hook.
Mark felt he should say something to Gary, but wasn’t sure what so walked over to where Trey was looking at the pictures on the camera.
“We’re definitely printing this one. A five by seven at least.” Trey held out the camera so he could see.
Mark blinked back the moisture in his eyes. A picture of him with a fish, grinning, was no reason to get emotional. Even if that picture included Trey's dad, hand on his shoulder, looking proud.
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